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Fandom Mafia 3
Morning came at last. It was a cold one, with dark clouds casting over most of the white sky. Sharp air tickled nostrils as the few survivors of the recent attacks walked into the town square, wary. A body hung high above, swinging eerily in the weak wind. A pale silver body hovered above a... -
Fandom Mafia 3
The moon replaced the sun in the sky. People went to sleep, anxious for the morning to come so they could see how the events played out. Dazel has run out of ways to rephrase this already. The night phase has begun. No-one was lynched. Forty-eight hours for night actions. -
Fandom Mafia 3
Busy couple of days, whoops. The sun rose yet again over the fandom empire, shedding light on a new murder. DarkAura, the great Sleeping Kogoro, sleeps forevermore. In his clenched fist is an empty sheet of paper, spattered with blood. DarkAura is dead. She was innocent. Forty-eight hours... -
Fandom Mafia 3
It appears I'm terrible at remembering when to post here. The day draws to a close, and the villagers are none the closer to ratting out the mafia behind the scenes. As the moon rises again, they can't help but wonder which of them will be missing come morning. The night phase has begun. No... -
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Fandom Mafia 3
Morning came again, its tender and soft tendrils pouring light onto a new horror. Visitor Message, the town's Navi, lay on the ground, humming blue light extinguished, wings cracked back. The damned thing had finally been shut up, it seemed. The new death was tragic, indeed— but perhaps, too... -
Fandom Mafia 3
This took so, so long. I'm sorry, my computer has been broken and I was struggling to find enough time to sit down and read through all this and sort it all out. The day drew to a close, and after lots of pointed fingers and unrestrained yelling, all hands seemed to point at Superbird... -
Fandom Mafia 3
The sun rises belatedly over the hills once again, and it is reflected back into the air by a crimson puddle of blood. Laying in it is hopeandjoy, brow still furrowed in concentration and eyes gazing at the unforgiving expanse of white above forevermore. Hopeandjoy has died. She was innocent... -
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Fandom Mafia 3
After a long day of redundancy, the villagers gave their thinkpans a rest for the night. Teresa (Stormecho) was at last laid to rest, peacefully. After a small and quiet ceremony, the villagers headed for bed. Tonight, more blood might be shed. Again. Only time would tell. Stormecho has... -
Fandom Mafia 3
This morning the townies saw something new. An ashen, grave-looking Priscilla (Stormecho) lay in her hospital bed, and things weren't looking good. However, she lived yet, and the villagers were at last left with some information to work with. The day ahead would be tiring and frustrating, but... -
Fandom Mafia 3
Whoops, late again. :( The day drew to a close once again, as could be expected. However, the villagers were none the closer to reaching any sort of solution. Wary, they entered bed once more, counting on their thick pink comforters to protect them. The night has begun. 48 hours for night actions. -
Fandom Mafia 3
Once again, night came and went without much of an issue. In fact, the villagers seemed to be growing extremely comfortable; some of them even overslept, stumbling down the stairs to find with relief that as before, not a life had been taken this morning. The day has begun. No one has died... -
Fandom Mafia 3
Oh my, please pardon my lateness. I don't know how this slipped from my memory... The day has drawn to a close, and the villagers were none the worse for it. With a few tidbits of information spread around, the fandom-dwellers felt a bit more confident as they climbed into their beds tonight... -
Fandom Mafia 3
The day has begun. There were no screams of terror in the night. Upon counting, it was discovered that numbers had not dwindled. Another safe day. The columns of smoke that floated through the air seemed peaceful, almost. No one has died. Forty-eight hours for discussion. (For future... -
Fandom Mafia 3
The night is quiet. Small flames dye the horizon a faint orange, and clouds of smoke obscure the sky. The fandom war has begun, and no one can manage a wink of sleep in fear: fear that they may be killed in the night; fear that they are being watched; fear that they'll finish their last box of...